Thankful Strother

The Adult: Alien in the Delta Series Thankful Strother

Publisher Marketing: Off in the distance, you could hear the sound of automatic weapons firing late into the night. It reminded me of Fourth of July firecrackers all going off at the same time. The noise would be so loud and then suddenly stop. Silence for a few minutes, and it would start all over again. Each subsequent time, it would seem to get louder. That is where the similarity with the Fourth of July ended. Detroit was burning, and there weren't enough policemen, firemen, or equipment to put out all of the fires and arrest all of the looters. We heard the sound of fire trucks and police sirens and someone speaking on loudspeakers. The smell of smoke from the fires that had been set all over the city left you wondering how long it would be before the worst of the riots would reach our side of town. Things had gotten so out of control, and the Detroit police could not contain the riots. The Michigan National Guard had been activated but wasn't able to make a difference. There was talk of calling up reserve military personal. When the riots broke out in July of 1967, my greatest fear was that I would be called up for active military duty as a reservist. I was eligible to be called until November 1967, two years from the date of my discharge from the US Air Force. The mayor of Detroit asked for help from the federal government. The Eighty-second Airborne Division soldiers were sent to Detroit to stop the rioting. This was the same group of soldiers who had been fighting in Vietnam. It was dangerous, scary, and unbelievable. These soldiers patrolled every street in Detroit. I had spent four years in the US Air Force, and during that time I hadn't seen any combat, but back in the city of Detroit, I was living in a combat zone. As the soldiers walked past our houses, they were offered something cold to drink. They had been told not to get into discussions with the citizens and to keep moving. The entire city was under a curfew. Everyone was asked to stay put until further notice. You were allowed to go places in the daytime, but you could not travel after dark. Things didn't calm down for a solid week. Not before forty-three deaths, eleven hundred injuries, and over seven thousand arrests had occurred. "The Adult" is the last book in the series of three. Thankful returns home from Germany. He settles in Detroit, gets married, starts a family and buys their first house. He goes to work in the automotive industry, learns to program computers, enters the corporate world and becomes a successful real estate investor. The Series end after his promotion to District Sales Manager of NCR Corporation and the family moves to a Detroit suburb. "The Child" is the first book in the series. It highlights the life of a boy from the age of six until he graduates from high school at age seventeen. During that time he discovers music, girls, learns to dance, and becomes self-aware. "The Soldier" is the second book. Thankful Strother spent four years in the United States Air Force. He was stationed in Germany where he learned to speak German, met his future wife and traveled throughout Europe. Contributor Bio:  Strother, Thankful Thankful Strother, born in 1943, graduated from high school and joined the US Air Force in 1961. He was stationed in Germany for four years. There he learned to speak German and met his wife Barbara. They married in 1966. They have two adult children. Thankful Strother had a thirty-five-year career in computers and telecommunications. He retired in 2003. He and his wife live in California and they just celebrated forty-six years of marriage. Now he enjoys visiting the ocean daily, where he watches and listens to the waves while observing nature. In his retirement, he has accomplished his goal to write a book about his early life. Alien in the Delta is that book. Alien in the Delta is a memoir written by Thankful Strother. Having been called many different names at various times in my life, I would like to explain how I became Thankful Strother. My first nickname was Thee in Eudora, Arkansas. In Germany, it was Gerard, or Gary. After joining NCR Corporation, I was known as Ted, or Teddy. Now, I have decided to select my own first name. Through research into my family's genealogy, I discovered that S-t-r-o-t-h-e-r was the correct spelling of our family's last name. John, my grand-father changed the spelling of our last name because he got into trouble with the law. My great-great grandfather's first name was Thankful. In his honor and as a testimony to his life's experiences, therefore I am Thankful Strother.